"Hot and sour noodles?"

When he heard these three words, Lei Hui's expression was obviously stunned, when he was in the imperial capital before, he often accompanied Mo Ran to eat hot and sour noodles, but after returning from the imperial capital, he hadn't eaten hot and sour noodles for more than a year.

After all, there are too many good and even bad memories of eating hot and sour noodles.

Mo Ran wants to eat today, is there something wrong?

"Yes, it's hot and sour noodles."

Mo Ran nodded firmly, and his tone was sharp and domineering that could not be refused.

Lei Hui nodded, took the wallet and walked outside with Mo Ran, and soon found a hot and sour noodle shop, Mo Ran ordered a slightly spicy hot and sour noodle fine powder as before, Lei Hui was the same, and after the still steaming hot and sour noodles were brought up, Mo Ran sniffed the sour taste hard, and couldn't help but sigh: "I don't know if it's the recipe and the taste of the year." ”

"The chef and the origin are different, and the taste is definitely different."

Lei Hui said with a hippie smile, Mo Ran was really happy to be able to invite him to eat hot and sour noodles today, although he knew that he had no chance, but he still regarded Mo Ran as the best buddy in his heart.

Like in the imperial capital, being her knight, guarding her, and watching the girls she likes happy, is actually a great happiness.

Mo Ran put the red wooden chopsticks on the mouth of the bowl, looked at Lei Hui, his eyes were a little scary, and asked, "Lei Hui, do you remember Zhao Mingyu back then?" It's the boy Sang Cai likes. ”

Lei Hui looked at her stunned, a little puzzled, and only nodded lightly after a while, and said, "Of course I remember that Zhao Mingyu, what's wrong?" Any questions? ”

"I saw him yesterday."

Mo Ran still feels a little unbelievable and a little annoyed: "It turns out that he is a classmate of Minglie University, he is one year older than us, he is more mature than before, but his temper and personality have not changed." ”

Lei Hui was surprised, hurriedly put down the chopsticks and spoon, looked at Mo Ran in a daze, and asked, "How did you see him?" Hasn't he all disappeared for years? ”

"He didn't disappear but went back to Qingshui City to study, which is the city we are in now."

Mo Ran stared at Lei Hui with a faint expression, and said in a non-hurried tone: "Yesterday, I accompanied Minglie to attend the wedding of his college classmates, but I didn't expect that Zhao Mingyu, the son-in-law of the groom's official Zhao Group, turned out to be the Zhao Mingyu we met in the imperial capital, and he also canceled the wedding. ”

"It turned out to be him."

Lei Hui's body softened back, and there was a taste of enlightenment: "No wonder I can't investigate him at all in the imperial capital, it turns out that he is from a wealthy family in Qingshui City, and his life experience will definitely be kept secret, not something that ordinary people can find." ”

After a while, Lei Hui suddenly exclaimed: "The news said that Zhao Mingyu, who canceled the wedding, is the same Zhao Mingyu we knew before?" I was still thinking yesterday, which man is so stupid? Cancel the wedding when the wedding is held, and I am not afraid of the shame of the world, now I understand when I hear you say this, I have met you, it is normal for him to cancel the wedding, who told him to love you so much? ”

Lei Hui stretched out his hands, pulled the skin on both sides of Mo Ran's face to the side, looked at it for a few seconds, and then sighed: "Our Mo Ran is so beautiful, it's normal to be remembered by men for a lifetime, but now the good cabbage is arched by pigs, it's a pity." ”

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